The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

Chapter 5157 The Regent’s Little Killer (42)

"Still numb?" Ruan Tang asked.

She had been massaging for a while, but Jingxuan's expression did not look relaxed.

Jing Xuan gritted his teeth, as if suppressing something, and said with a slightly hoarse voice, "There are some more."

Ruan Tang lowered his head and started massaging attentively.

Therefore, she didn't see the burning desire in Jing Xuan's eyes.

After a while, Jing Xuan finally agreed.

I felt sorry for Ruan Tang, fearing that her hands would get sore after being massaged for a long time.

Secondly, he couldn't hold on anymore. He had a tendency to raise his head from the beginning. If Ruan Tang didn't stop, he would have nothing to hide.

He could only look at it but not eat it. The only one who felt uncomfortable was himself.

Ruan Tang was not on duty today, so he randomly chose a set of clothes and put them on. When she got out of bed, Jing Xuan pulled her into his arms and kissed her for a long time. When he let go, Jing Xuan's eyes were blurred.

"Can't you afford it?" Ruan Tang asked slightly panting.

Jing Xuan shook his head, "It's a little numb, I'll be fine soon."

When Ruan Tang went out, he immediately took off the quilt and took a look.

Originally he was a little impulsive when he woke up in the morning, but he forced Ruan Tang to massage him for a long time, and now he was really out of control.

He sighed, and just as he was about to get up, Ruan Tang came in again, "Guard Ling said that hot water was boiled. If you want to take a bath, hurry up, otherwise the water will get cold."

Jing Xuan: "..."

It's better to just replace it with ice water.

Ruan Tang simply washed her face and went out. Ji Yue and others looked at her.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Tang asked. She was a little drunk last night, but she probably didn't do anything embarrassing, right?

Ling Qinghan and the three of them shook their heads at the same time, and began to wonder if they had overthought and misunderstood, otherwise why was Miss Ruan so energetic and the prince never came out.

Is it that Miss Ruan is too strong or that the prince is not good enough?

Jing Xuan didn't know they thought this way, otherwise punishment would have been inevitable.

Jiyue: "Girl, do you want to go back?"

Ruan Tang: "Yes, I am not on duty today. I promised to have dinner with my senior brothers and sisters."

Jiyue: "That slave will accompany the girl."

Ruan Tang: "It's up to you."

After they left, Ling Qinghan immediately went inside. Before he even got close to the bathroom, he heard sighs.

Ling Qinghan couldn't help but correct his previous guess.

Could it be that the prince is sighing for himself?

From the time the prince was born until now, whether as a prince, a general or a prince, he has been impeccable and has done his best. Now that he has a sweetheart and Miss Ruan doesn't seem to be unintentional about the prince, what else can be done? What made him sigh so sadly?

It must be something in the room.

Out of loyalty, Ling Qinghan took a huge risk and said tactfully, "My lord, do you want to call the imperial doctor?"

Jing Xuan: "No, Tangtang has already treated me, so it won't be a problem."

Ling Qinghan: "..."

Miss Ruan?

He was a little doubtful, "Your Majesty, there are specialists in the art industry. After all, the girl is not a doctor, so I'd better ask the imperial doctor to come."

Jing Xuan: "No, I'm not numb anymore."

numb?

Ling Qinghan lowered his head and glanced at his crotch, and then glanced inside the curtain. Although he had never been married, he was still a boy. Mr. Wei Zhanwei was a romantic young man. He often said some naughty things, and he had not practiced the art of intercourse. I have heard of it before, but I have never heard of how to deal with "hemp".

It’s disharmonious.

"Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. I'd better ask Dr. Zhang to come." Ling Qinghan said.

Jing Xuan: "No need... Doctor Zhang?"

That's not specifically about aphrodisiac...

The regent's face suddenly turned as black as coal, and his tone was cold, "Qing Han, my arm is just numb due to pressure. What do you want Dr. Zhang to do? Do you need it?"

Ling Qinghan: "..."

arm? Isn't it the one at the bottom?

It’s over!

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